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[lawfulreception.insanejournal.com]

Who: Bunnycorn
Where: Dorms!1
When: Day 282, early afternoon
What: MEMORIES AND THINGS

[a lawyer with a hangover has his shirt back on! And is staring at his one memory berry]

[just one]

. . .did I eat my others while I was plastered. . .

Comments

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Come with me~?

[holds out her arms, as if for a hug]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

[SADDLING UP THE BAD DECISION DINOSAUR I mean, putting his knife away and sliding into her arms]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[HUG TIMES yeahhhh. when she lets go, you're inside a mirrored room with a plain, rickety cot in the center.]

Lie down, please. It'll make things easier.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

Sure.

[even takes his shoes off before getting on the cot, no need to be rude]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

You're much politer than my last guest.

[sits on the cot next to him]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

There's no need to fuss when I chose to come here, right?

[watching her]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

You'd be surprised...

[leans over and taps his chest. his uniform and his skin underneath take on the appearance of clear glass, allowing Mirror (and Rolo) to see his insides very clearly.]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

...I probably would be...

[looks down, interested.]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[drifts her fingers up to his heart]

There's the problem. I think I can patch that up nicely.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

[shifts his gaze back up to her face] Go ahead, then...

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[her fingers sink deep into the glass and into his chest. the sensation is ... weird, but not painful.]

Hmm ... an adjustment there, yes ... and that ...

[Rolo's heartbeat is doing some weird things too.]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

[makes a bit of a face, but staying very, very still. Gosh it's a good thing I was raised as a science experiment]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[after a while, it settles and evens out, beating more healthily. the geass probably won't work properly, but his heart sure does.

she pulls her hand back and taps on his chest again. this time, a Lepus-brown heart shape appears over where his physical heart would be.]

Let's just flip these around...

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

[draws an abrupt breath at the first, then lets it out slowly]

[At the second, blinking in surprise, looking down at that...] Flip?

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Nothing, nothing~

[after the heart shape flips over, his skin and clothes slowly go back to normal]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

Is that it...?

[puts a hand to his own chest thoughtfully

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

I told you it would be harmless.

[sits back]

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

Thank you very much. I really appreciate this.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

It's not like I'm a monster you know. I can be nice too.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

I don't think of you as a monster, particularly.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

And that's why you get my help.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

And what you got from it is fair?

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

It's going to be hilarious.

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[brother_con.insanejournal.com]

...Oh...

Re: [A BIT LATER]

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

But harmless.

Shall we go back?